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Taehyung // Hatred

Before we start, this is a request for JennieBook she's gave me two of her book ideas as a request and kindly requested for nobody to copy! Thank you!

For centuries now, humans and vampires hated each other. But somehow, somewhere there were always those anomalies, where a human falls in love with a vampire or vice versa.

Nanncy had her first run in with a vampire at the young age of nine, she didn't know any different at first. Taehyung was his name and he seemed lonely and bored in the park, so she had approached him thinking he was just another human boy.

"Y-You shouldn't be sat out here by yourself!" She stuttered quietly, only a couple of meters away from the boy on the swing. "The vampires could get you!"

He flinched at the term.

"You know nothing, just leave me alone-"

"My name is Nanncy." She climbed onto the swing beside him. "I'll be your friend and help protect you from the vampires!"

Her childlike innocence shocked the boy. Then a breeze trapped her scent and pushed it to him, that's when he realised she was a human.

"Human." He spat, feeling his fangs grow and she watched, but not in terror but in pure fascination.

Of course, how didn't he know that she was a human-

"Your a vampire?" She spoke quietly.

Ever since then, they both couldn't stop running into each other. But since then, Nanncy had been influenced by the society they were in. She grew to hate Taehyung with every bone in her body, but at the same time a flood of joy filled her when she bumped into him again.

At the age of twenty three they both bumped into each other once more.

Now Taehyung couldn't deny that somewhere deep inside him, that her blood smelt amazing. Whenever he returned home, and lounged about. He'd remember the scent, the pace of her heart that day and his fangs would grow. But after that, the dislike for humans changed his mindset and his fangs shrunk once more.

On this day, when they had met, Nanncy was wearing a cold shoulder shirt and some leggings, her hair tied back and there was a gentle breeze. Carrying the scent of her blood to Taehyung. He glared across the room at her. The lights flickered and before anybody could question it, a gunshot rang through the room.

A scream that he wasn't aware of, filled the room, but somewhere it told him it was Nanncy's-

He went into panic mode until he felt the pain in his chest. The lights flickered on and there were bodies littering the floor. He stumbled backwards and landed on the floor.

He had to see if Nanncy was okay-

"Taehyung?" She squeaked, peering over a desk and her eyes widened. She ran to him. "Y-You need blood." She stuttered and offered him her wrist. He pushed it away.

"No, don't touch me." He spat, yet somewhat craved for her fingers to be against his skin once more.

"Taehyung. You're drinking my blood whether you like it or not." She say him up gently and guided his lips to her neck. He felt his fangs grow.

"Nanncy. I'm not-" He managed to get out before his instincts took over and his fangs pierced the tender skin of her neck.